Sunday, 3 April 2011

I thought I'd moved on from thisgot over the hill of longingand was skipping down the face of carefree enjoymentturns out I'm in a rolling valley

and the cliff of longing has presented itself infront of me again.

I don't know if I can bring myself to climb again,I don't think I have the strength.

Maybe I should turn, and walk down through the valley of life,forget about the perilous climb,the adrenaline rush as I reach heights I have never climbed to,the views I could enjoy,the small things I could discover in the cracks and crevices of his life,its tempting.....